Inmanshu not only restrained Yue Fusang's freedom, but also pulled him out from time to time and humiliated him in front of everyone. Trying to destroy his dignity as a young palace master of Mingdao. Let her male pets, in front of him, bewitchingly please themselves.

When Su Kui thought of this, he had to say that because Manshu really loves to die. Needless to say, everything she has done, and because she is the biggest villain in this world, when the male and female protagonists are successfully together, there is no need for her to exist.

That is, during the time when Yin Manshu humiliated Yue Fusang, it was Duan Ziyin who quietly sent him food, Jinchuang medicine, and warm bedding. Although she didn't have much communication with Yue Fusang, Duan Ziyin was silent, and as a person in the Demon Dao, the image of having good thoughts in her heart had already been engraved into Yue Fusang's mind.

It is precisely because of this that Immanshu unknowingly that his left protector has already colluded with Yue Fusang. In the end, the two joined forces and overthrew her. She died very miserably, Yue Fusang, as the young palace master of the Changqing Palace, is the only concubine of the palace master, he has an accident, and the Yue Palace Lord will definitely not be able to let Yin Manshu continue to be arrogant.

What's more, there is Duan Ziyin, a person who has long been rebellious and deeply trusted by Inmanshu in the sect, and when they plan to attack the Inluo sect, they will get twice the result with half the effort.

Because Manshu died on a rainy day, she couldn't open her eyes because of the torrential rain, and her whole body cultivation was wasted, and she was carried by someone from a high altitude into a trap full of sharp barbs. The intestines are rotten, which is not enough to describe her miserable condition.

It's a pity that she didn't die immediately, in the gray sky, her last gaze was fixed on Duan Ziyin's relieved and mocking smile, and beside her, looking at her tragic death, her black and white deep eyes were dull and waveless.

Even if she died, wouldn't she be able to get the slightest bit of hatred from him?

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"Ding, please accept the task, because Manshu's wish is one: let Yue Fusang fall in love with her. Two: Let Duan Ziyin eat the consequences. ”

Su Kui's beautiful eyebrows were like fine drawings, her slender and white fingertips rubbed her plump red lips, and she said slowly: "Accept." ”

"Ding-the task has been accepted successfully, please complete the task as soon as possible, come on!"

The system is becoming more and more humane, Su Kui chuckled.

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The next day, Su Kui woke up in the luxuriously decorated dormitory, on the soft bed, the crimson tassel curtain hung down like mist, she lifted her eyelids, a trace of coldness flashed in her blood-red pupils, and then, quickly covered by laziness.

The subordinates have been waiting in the dormitory with their heads down, and at this time, seeing that in the veil, a small hand as delicate and white as jade slowly poked out, and the subordinates knew it, and immediately went out silently but quickly to spread the word.

The maids, who had been preparing for a long time, immediately held the tray in their hands and rushed in.

Su Kui was lightly helped up by the personal maid Jingxi, she lazily raised her hand and yawned, her slightly drooping eyelashes, like a butterfly with broken wings, trembling and towering, a charming gesture, naturally pouring out.

The maids held basins of water, cloth towels, coarse salt, red clothes, fat powder, and finally a dazzling array of pearls.

Su Kui stepped barefoot on the ground covered with a thick blanket, wearing a crimson light gauze nightgown, sliding down her snow-white fragrant shoulders, and her delicate figure, undisguised, fell in the eyes of everyone.

Jingxi's eyes flashed, a touch of crimson crossed her face, and she hurriedly changed into a light belly pocket and underwear.

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